I had a choice to travel to PA to visit with 2 people whom I hardly know or to go to LA, Calif to what I thought was an animal sanctuary. I weighed my options...I remember thinking about how much the hotel costs would be. I was at my Mom's house at the time, but the layout of the house was unfamiliar... no house I've ever known us or her to live in. My pets were there as was a chicken that could shrink to fall through the vent in the floorboard for safe keeping and a monkey that could do the same.
Hmm.. people/animals...people/animals... of course I chose to go to LA.
Traffic was mad - in dream it was 10 times more exaggerated than actual LA traffic (so it was beyond horrendous) - I was at an intersection where the cross traffic didn't stop... I had to get over to the other side... which means I had to cross over 8 lanes of traffic... 4 going one way and 4 going the other... how is that even safe?! - Once on the other-side we reached the high security facility... The girl in the booth started talking about how I had called them 3 times and that each call cost me $75 to gain access and that it was part of my 3 year plan. It dawned on me she was talking about my AC plan back home.. and I was clearly irritated cause I wasn't there about my AC - she had me pull around to a waiting lot to park... and moments later came back and produced me a bill which she dwindled down to $38 - this was acceptable to me so I signed.
Once inside it became clear that it wasn't an animal sanctuary in the typical sense...or maybe not any sense at all... they quarantined Freshy in one room to make sure she was disease free and took me in another room and discussed that they were somehow affiliated with Tom Cruise - and the site was testing to save animals by testing on animals...but they assured me that no animals were being harmed - now I was concerned about Freshy I wanted her with me...
The inside of the facility was very futuristic... and clinical and clean.
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